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Confession	By : RavenElfwitch Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Josh Groban Views: 2017 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Josh Groban. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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CHAPTER THREE

Sofia gripped his arms, needing something to hold onto because it was a movie moment type kiss. Except without the silly foot in the air thing. She didn’t have feet. They’d melted and sunk into the pavement. She wasn’t sure where she ended and anything began, except Josh’s lips. A tiny moan came from his chest, she felt it more than heard it. Other hand sliding up her throat, to cup her face, he pulled back and leant in a second time, his lips urging hers to part. She moved her hands up to his shoulders, sinking them into his soft curls, feeling the heat of his breath leak into her mouth as the kiss went on. Would they ever reach a point where they would need air?

Finally pulling back, Sofia blinked, feeling as though her head had just broke surface in deep water. Hands still clutching his shoulder, she glanced down, breathing shaken and shallow. Pressing her lips together, they still tingled and she swallowed, eyes slowly lifting to his. Eyes darkened, his mouth slowly pulled into a smile,
“Worth it,” he concluded, eyes twinkling at her even as his long fingers cupped her face, drawing her back against him. She stumbled a little, surprised how warm he was, in an open jacket. It wasn’t five below, but neither was it the height of summer anymore, “I’ll take you back,” he murmured, just an inch from her lips,
“Ok,” she answered, because nothing outside his features was registering in her vision, he was that close,
“Its kind of cold…”
“Yeah.”
“And… this isn’t even a first date, so…” frowning, he shook his head, “I wouldn’t ask to…”

Sofia watched him as he straightened, giving her some breathing space, smiling as his frown lifted. The dark heat in his eyes faded and he smiled kindly,
“I’ll see you to your door,” he offered politely, hand sliding down her arm and clasping her fingers between his,
“Thanks,” she whispered, because her mind was kind of latched onto that look in his eyes and the unfinished sentence. He wanted to come back to her room. He’d been on the verge of asking to come back to her room. He’d actually said it wasn’t even a first date. Did that mean he was going to ask her on a real first date? So that he could ask to come back to her room? And why else would he want to do that? Surely that meant he wanted to sleep with her. Her womb kicked with a pulse. He wanted to sleep with her.

The entrance to the place she was staying was suddenly right in front of them. Grinning, Josh took a step back,
“So… thanks for coming to dinner with me… I mean to eat, not like… dinner, like as in a date,” shrugging, he tripped slightly on the pavement and frowned as she stepped forward, “its fine, I’m ok,” he reassured, glancing down and laughing at himself, “every now and then I do stuff like that, remind myself I’m human,” raising a brow, he slid both hands onto his hips, “because I’m so dashing and suave normally, a man can’t keep that up all the time.” Sofia’s mouth twisted, face held serious, even though her eyes danced,
“Well no man can keep it up all the time.” Her remark hung in the air, like a dirty pair of sexy knickers. That dark heat flashed in his eyes again and he was suddenly taking great strides towards her, which seemed odd, since she hadn’t thought them too far apart.

Her eyes rode up the smooth black shirt, past his throat to his slightly shadowed jaw and those eyes,
“Well,” mouth turning, he tilted his head, “if this were a first date… and I mean… if we had built up a certain level of trust, that you just don’t get from small talk, but you do from I don’t know.. sharing something more personal, like… singing together… if I weren’t totally overstepping the line and coming across like some… sex obsessed musician abusing his position, then… well I’d be willing to test that theory out… I mean, if you were willing.” Again, Sofia found herself staring up at him as though she needed the bigger words spelled out to her. Which was stupid. Because right now, looking up into those dark brown eyes on a shady street in Rome, she was seeing only one word in her head, and it involved him and her naked and sweaty.

Sofia didn’t want to think about anything right then,
“Come up,” she breathed suddenly, not even ashamed to find her hand clutching his jacket in earnest. Because he wasn’t sex obsessed or abusing his position. There was something between them, and stood on this slippery marble step, to her he was a tall American with a voice and eyes that touched her in a way no-one ever had. Not his name or even the image that went with it. She really didn’t need to know his biography or his past. She could see it in his eyes too. She’d never been more certain about a look before. They connected. Talking around it seemed pointless.

A sigh left his lips as he leant forward, pressing his forehead to hers,
“Yes,” he muttered, tilting his chin up so that his mouth came into contact with hers. Eyes closed, the clung and kissed. Slowly. It was one of those pre-cursor kisses that sealed an agreement between two people. It wasn’t a groping on the back row of a cinema kiss, it was the pretty soon we will be naked and moaning in each other’s ear type kiss. Sofia actually felt her toes tingle in her boots. His weight leant into her and she stepped back towards the entrance door. Leading him down the narrow, dark corridor, she felt his fingers squeeze hers reassuringly. She’d asked him back to her room. Why else would she do that? And he’d agreed. That meant he wanted to sleep with her. Her womb kicked with a pulse. He was going to sleep with her.

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